Frozen Puddles
Frozen puddles make me struggle,
Set my arms and legs a muddle;
Slipping, sliding, smoothly gliding,
Wish I had a sleigh to ride in!
Crack the surface, press the ice
With your wellie, once or twice;
Underneath the water bubbles,
Laughing at our tripping troubles.
Set my arms and legs a muddle;
Slipping, sliding, smoothly gliding,
Wish I had a sleigh to ride in!
Crack the surface, press the ice
With your wellie, once or twice;
Underneath the water bubbles,
Laughing at our tripping troubles.
This poem is copyright (©) Coral Rumble 2024
About the Writer
Coral Rumble
Coral won the Caterpillar Poetry Prize in 2018 and has worked as a poet and performer for many years. She has featured on CBeebies and her work is included in 'Favourite Poets' (Hodder). She has four poetry collections published and has also contributed to more than 160 anthologies for children.